Confessions of a retired star

"give me back!"

Yan Yu covered Yin Bing's face with one hand, and grabbed the phone with the other. Yin Bing stepped back and raised the phone high. .

"Oh, show me, good things should be shared together."

Yin Bing took the phone to a place where Yan Yu couldn't reach it, and looked up, Yan Yu felt ashamed and panicked when he thought of the mess on it, and scratched Yin Bing's face with his ten fingers.

"Haha, your little Corgi's claws are strong enough." Yin Bing's face instantly had a few red marks, and he pressed Yan Yu's head to fix him one step away, "Okay, okay, I won't watch , I can’t see the screen even if the phone is off, don’t scratch it.”

"Cut." Yan Yu snatched the phone back, glared at Yin Bing fiercely, turned to walk towards the Beetle car parked aside, and was grabbed by Yin Bing by the collar after walking two steps.

"What else are you doing?!"

"Don't be so angry, student Yan," Yin Bing bent down with a smile, and looked straight at Yan Yu's angry face, "I seem to have seen something extraordinary just now."

Yan Yu's breath stopped, and his heart was beating fast.

"Drinking ice for ten years, it's hard to cool your blood...it seems to be this?" Yin Bing said with a half-smile.

Yan Yu's face was blushing, and he denied loudly: "You are wrong!"

"What's wrong, isn't this the lock screen of your phone? You can open it and have a look, and you'll know if there's anything wrong."

Yin Bing put his arms around Yan Yu's shoulders, his seemingly intimate smile was full of seriousness in seeking proof, but upon closer inspection, he felt that he was teasing people, Yan Yu couldn't tell Yin Bing's attitude at once, and pushed him away irritably: "In the end what you want?"

"Ah? I don't want to do anything," Yin Bing smiled and let go of his hands, his tone relaxed and natural, "I didn't expect you to be Liang Qichao's fan, I can't tell."

"Liang Qichao...?"

After a short period of doubt, Yan Yu suddenly realized that "Ten years of drinking ice, it is difficult to cool the blood" comes from Liang Qichao's "The Complete Works of the Ice Drinking Room". Can't understand your own mind?

Yan Yu stayed where he was in doubt. He hoped that Yin Bing would be the latter, but he had an inexplicable expectation for the former.

"Let's go, little wax gourd."

"Where are you going? Don't call me indiscriminately!"

"Give me a ride, my NSX and nanny van crashed on the road."

"...?" Yan Yu didn't understand what this operation was, "I'm convinced, you drive a private car and a nanny car?"

"Yeah, the NSX is driven by itself, and the band equipment assistant is in the nanny's car. An outdated artist like me doesn't have a special equipment car for small commercial performances." Yin Bing shrugged helplessly.

"Don't make yourself so pitiful."

Yan Yu rolled his eyes, opened the car door, and let Yin Bing get in the car by default.

"I can't even straighten my legs, you little car."

As soon as Yin Bing sat down, he adjusted the seat position to the back, and his long legs were still a little cramped.

"You think I like it? The company didn't let me drive it, just to maintain some cute and weak character." Yan Yu started the car skillfully, and drove out of the parking space with a swish.

"Then what car do you like?"

"I have an Aston Martin DBS sitting at home eating ashes, God knows how much I want to drive it at night, shit."

"Pfft, why don't you just stop cooperating with Zhu Shisi and follow me. You can drive any sports car, locomotive, tank, excavator, and you don't need to make a character design."

"Following you..." Yan Yu's blushed face turned slightly red again, "Stop talking stupid things."

Yin Bing smiled, the car became quiet, the Beetle drove to the side door of Liuguang Entertainment, Yin Bing turned on the player on the console: "If you don't talk, then listen to nursery rhymes for a while, let me see your taste in music."

Yan Yu snorted disdainfully, but the second the melody floated out of the speaker, his red face turned dead green.

This is Yin Bing's song, it's over, it's exposed.

Zhu Shisi and Fang listened to the first rivalry scene about the postman meeting Fake on the street outside the massage shop. After the two negotiated the price, Fake took the postman to a dilapidated house deep in the alley to "deal". Pretending to take a bath as an excuse, while the postman was naked, he led a group of men into the house to blackmail him.

This entire segment is a night scene, and the filming started at [-]:[-] pm. The difficulty was relatively high, and it took about [-] shots to pass. Zhu Shisi offered to shoot another [-] shots. The whole group lasted until [-]:[-] in the morning. Just took a break.

"Your state today is not good, it's too superficial, and you don't find the feeling until later," Wei Pengpeng said bluntly, "Are you still not used to dressing up as a prostitute? Does this sense of shame make you hairy? If so, That's right, all you need is to resist filth and enjoy it at the same time."

"I……"

Zhu Shisi nodded and was about to apologize when Fang Ting answered: "He didn't rest well last night, I think he did well today."

"Haha, how do you know he didn't rest well? Did you rest together?"

When Wei Pengpeng asked, the staff who were eating supper were all laughing, Zhu Shisi also laughed, and even said sorry several times.

Fang Ting saw that he was depressed, brought him a cup of coffee, and asked concerned: "Are you still thinking about Weibo?"

"...I don't want it to be fake. Although I don't care, the information has already been imprinted in my mind. Those words are still quite hurtful." Zhu Shisi leaned tiredly on the chair and rubbed his eyes a few times, "But as a public Characters are like this, if they don't meet other people's expectations a little bit, they will be scolded, it's normal."

"Let's make it public. I want to help you bear the burden." Fang Ting squatted beside the chair, put his hands on Zhu Shisi's lap, and looked at him sincerely.

"Don't be stupid," Zhu Shisi patted Fang Ting's head, "Just act obediently and play with peace of mind, everything is as usual, don't expose it for me."

The two were talking, and the field manager came to inform the close-up of the promotional shoot. Maybe it was because of touching Fang Ting's head. I wish Shisi was in better condition and successfully completed the task when the sky was about to dawn.

"Tonight or tomorrow night, we will almost shoot the first half of the first intimacy scene. This scene is difficult, and it is estimated that it will take a week to cut. The lead actor will go back to communicate more. Others should not wander around during the day and recharge their energy. Rui, try to take it down before the typhoon stops filming."

After Wei Pengpeng finished explaining, the whole team closed their work. On the way home, Zhu Shisi checked the weather forecast. The typhoon will land in the coastal areas around the end of August. Fortunately, the sea will bear the brunt of it. It will definitely stop filming for a while. Now it is It's late August, so hurry up.

Going back to sleep for a while, Zhu Shisi offered to play an adult game with Fang Ting as a fake and a postman. The role-playing was very new to the two of them, and they came many times. When they returned to the crew at night, they were in good condition and feeling. , The effect of shooting is naturally good.

Tonight's play is about the postman who was surrounded by fake companions after taking off all his clothes, biting him back and forcing him into prostitution, extorting compensation from him, pretending to rummage through the postman's wallet and clothes, accidentally seeing the birthmark on his arm, False suddenly changed his attitude, returned the clothes and wallet to the postman, and asked his accomplice to let him go.

The friends quit, but instead surrounded Fake and asked "her" to give an explanation. The postman attacked one of them, dragged Fake and ran out of the house. The liar doesn't deserve what he does, and the postman tells False that he just doesn't want to see the girl being bullied.

The word girl came out of the mouth of the postman, and the postman was a little moved. "She" offered to do things for free with the postman, thanking him for rescuing herself from his accomplices. The postman couldn't stand the teasing | However, he was inexperienced and not a real girl, after several reckless attempts, she scolded him away irritably.The postman left in disgrace, and turned back reluctantly. He saw that the accomplice who had been brought up had slapped the face more than a dozen times, squatting alone by the wall and weeping, and he approached "her".

"In this scene, as an inexperienced part, although the postman and Fake didn't combine successfully, the impetuous and depressing erotic|sensual atmosphere was well created. You two must maintain, especially you, hot and vulnerable The balance between them is pretty good.”

After Zhu Shisi received dozens of real slaps, Wei Pengpeng finally shouted and gave a rare compliment. Zhu Shisi's swollen face didn't hurt much anymore.

Fang Ting was so distressed that he put ice on him and blew him around, Zhu Shisi didn't care at all, Fang Ting was busy beside him, and he was here concentrating on reading the script.

"Why are you back again?" Zhu Shisi's eyes were filled with tears, and his voice raised a bit, with a feminine air.

"I don't trust you..." Fang Ting saw Zhu Shisi's "fake" upper body, and helplessly cooperated with him to speak his lines, and his expression also changed into the cowardice and clumsiness of a man in the market | Afterwards, "You... What are you sad about?"

"Don't think that I cry because I was beaten, those dog|day's slaps are not that hard, I cry, I cry because of you."

"Blame me?"

"Tomorrow I have to go to Taiwan to pay off my debts. If it weren't for you, I could have cheated a sum of money to delay it for one night, but who made you have a birthmark on your arm, little postman..."

"How do you know I'm the postman? And the birthmark on my hand... who are you?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid! You don't remember me? I used to study at one of your delivery points, and we...we passed by the same place many times."

"You have a really good memory. It's been almost ten years since I sent the letter to the school. I don't have much impression of you. Can you tell me more about it?"

"Heartless things, I don't want to tell you... Are you still a postman?"

"Cough, no, I'm laid off."

"There should be a phone ringing here." Zhu Shisi naturally switched back to his male appearance, and the other party blinked, "Come on, you can imitate the ringtone and call one."

"What's the ringtone?" Fang Ting tilted his head in confusion, his sense of age disappeared immediately after the show, and he hummed a few times with his mouth closed, "The bell is off, and I turned on vibration."

Zhu Shisi couldn't help laughing, it was almost dawn again, and today's work was completed.

The next few days went relatively smoothly. Zhu Shisi thought that he would maintain this good state until the typhoon landed and stopped filming. However, the more hopeful, the more things will backfire.